Second Chance

That time,

It's been years since she passed away, and I'm still in the process of healing my wound because of her death.

All this time, I made myself believed that all of these was just a pure mistakes. That this is not happening, I had hope I was just dreaming, that I really can't wait to wake up...

but I don't know how, 'cause this nightmare is hard to fight with.

But then,
there this man who held my hand, tight enough for not letting me go, and cried one more time,
he embraced my past

and woke me up, to see the future.

He made me believed, at second chance.